Woman... <br /> I have loved you so much and in all the ways <br /> from loving you so much my heaven, my heart got sick itself <br /> <br /> I have loved you <br /> when it began to descend into the afternoon <br /> I have loved you <br /> also when beginning the dawn <br /> I have loved you <br /> on the beach in nights of full moon <br /> I have loved you <br /> in the lazy afternoons of the summer <br /> <br /> I have loved you <br /> also under the gentle rain of the autumn <br /> I have loved you <br /> on the fresh green of the green grass <br /> I have loved you <br /> also in the petals of the roses of the spring <br /> I have loved you <br /> on the bank of the crystalline river and <br /> in their pure and meek waters that skirt the road <br /> <br /> I have loved you <br /> also in the tired smile of the autumn <br /> I have loved you <br /> in the tenderness of a pregnant bird <br /> I have loved you <br /> also in the song to the life of the humpback whales <br /> I have loved you <br /> in the happiness of Sunday and the nostalgia of Monday <br /> <br /> I have loved you <br /> in the high sky and in the morning stars <br /> I have loved you <br /> also in the deep beauty of the ocean. <br /> <br /> Your love has been as a river of turbulent waters deep, <br /> that eagerly, continuously flows in its search <br /> for its final destiny... that is the sea, <br /> the sea of my heart. <br /> <br /> Woman, <br /> I have loved you in so many ways and in so many ways <br /> from loving you so much my heaven, my heart got sick itself <br /> Woman, <br /> You are my life and you are also my death!<br /><br />ENRIQUE ALBERTO HURTADO MINOTTA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-ve-loved-you/
